Meta Five

[metastable]

Come back here. Where--

Ugh. Nicodemus, is this some kind of prank of yours?

I can't put my mask back on. It falls right out of my hands. My gloves, too, shoes, cape, everything. Even Galaxia. I can't even carry my sword! This must be some kind of curse...it explains why all the humans aren't wearing clothes. I hope no one has seen me...

Comments

[urhumblevassal]

And what's wrong with demons?

[metastable]

I'm using it in terms of Nightmare's slaves. My apologies to you. They're called 'demons' in my world. Except me.

...I'm rather frustrated right now, that's all.

(ooc: understatement much.)

[urhumblevassal]

Ahh. No biggie then.

... And no offense, but you look more menacing with the mask on.

[metastable]

...It's not supposed to come off. It is the same as my face.

[buriedinsands]

[little bug finds this all so cute and is being like a bug and spying as well]

[metastable]

A friendly little insect.

[buriedinsands]

[friendly bug does a little dance because hey someone isn't trying to be mean to it!]